Reuven Chaim Moshe Ben Moshe Chaim Reuven stared out the pod bay window. Another distant planet disappeared out of view, and he let out a sigh. His ship, the Nebuchadnezzar, stabilized and went into hyperdrive. Shabbos was coming, he thought.
I can’t actually believe sometimes that I am living this life.
I chose this happy path that I'm on. Not the cancer. Life. I want to spread it around like cancer spreads.
“Master, who is the angriest guitar player in the world?”
I’m a comedy, fantasy and philosophy writer. I feel like the writings of the Ari and the Zohar have something deep to tell me about who I am.
An imagined glimpse into a barista's inner life. Because everyone needs someone with whom to drink coffee.
My Jewish...
Is not a religion...
It is lusty and dark and different.
"Please let me write something worthy, something weighty, or winged....or whatever You want...just bring it! Because we need it...bad, G-d!"
My name is Elad, and I’m proud to announce the creation of Hevria, a project I have contemplated since practically the moment I started blogging.
I was raised on a solid diet of DC Comics back in the 80s and thusly have a soft spot for secret identities and leagues and secret societies and such.
